At Home

If Moses suspected or had issues with Abe, as well as Elizabeth's pregnancy, he didn't show it. He was home less than ever now, either at work or at conferences or raising money, but he was still a good father when he was home, and a dutiful husband to Elizabeth.

"Fucking cracker bitch," he said, his balls grinding against Elizabeth's clit. "Every day, getting jealousy from black women that I married a cracker. Jealousy from white men that I married a cracker," Elizabeth grunted, her ass red from Moses's hand spanking her.

"That's right ... your cracker," she whined. "Stole me from a rich white man. Making me nurse a pure black baby girl ..." Her eyes rolled back into her head.

"Mmmm, fuck. Changed your destiny, I did. Changed peckerwood's too." He pounded her for a few minutes longer, but their mutual talk had them both aflame, quenched only by his thick cum filling her pussy, the two of the collapsing into bed, drenched in sweat.